Serpents are twisting upon the altar stone
Veils torn, flesh exposed in the oath
Crimson hands trace sigils obscene
An orgy of ruin, profane and unclean
Lips taste the unholy mark
Drenched in the blood of virgins torn apart
Acolytes kneel in fevered delight
As the chalice is raised to the blackest rite
Wombs of fire, tongues of sin
Sacred flesh, consumed from within
Nails carve hymns in trembling scum
Bound in chains, baptized in filth
Sermons whispered in ecstasy’s breath
Between the thighs of the whore of death
The moon weeps upon the profaned temple
Drenched in the nectar of sins unchained
Clergy moans in corruption’s embrace
Lost in the lust of infernal pleasures
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